Chapter 3 - Wise Academy Life
Chapter 3 - Wise Academy Life
Ughhh-.
Klaus greeted the morning by stretching out his stiff body.
People say that by this time, you should be awake, folding your blankets, stretching, exercising, and doing all sorts of diligent things, but Klaus was one of those people who truly hated all of that.
He had always had a personality that absolutely loathed doing anything early in the morning.
Wouldn't you agree that a person needs to sleep in a bit to feel like they're actually living?
That was why Klaus had scheduled his lectures at the academy for the afternoon, or at the very least, late morning.
But today, he had to wake up early and get ready.
Because after the defeat yesterday, Cecily would surely come begging for a sparring match first thing in the morning.
"Rir."
"Ughhh...."
"I'm going to have to call you twice at this rate?"
"...U, ugh?! T-twice?!"
The demon woman, who had been sleeping soundly, jumped up in a panic at the mention of "twice."
Since she had been subjected to immense torment every time she failed to understand Klaus and made him repeat himself, she now reacted instinctively.
"A, are you awake?"
"I woke up a while ago. More importantly, I'm disappointed. I thought you would have woken up first and brought me some water."
"Ah, ahh...! S-sorry! I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
The snow-white, naked woman hurriedly knelt on the floor and begged for forgiveness.
Since she had been tormented by Klaus all night long until she fell asleep, she naturally wasn't wearing any clothes.
However, forgetting that she was naked, she simply prostrated herself and waited for Klaus's next words.
"You worked hard last night, so I'll let it slide this time."
"Th-thank you. Thank you, Klaus-nim."
Rir slumped down as if the strength had left her legs.
Watching her, a thought suddenly occurred to Klaus.
'If Yulia finds out about Rir, she might try to kill her. No, she would definitely try to kill her. There's more than one reason for that.'
Getting her involved in that humiliating incident—that alone would be unforgivable, but Rir was also the woman who had spent the whole night rolling around in his bed with Klaus.
If she found out about that fact, it was certain that this woman would never die a peaceful death.
'I should tell her to behave herself in front of the Demon King later.'
Thinking that, Klaus gestured for Rir to come closer.
The woman with deep purple hair moved her body quickly and climbed back onto the bed.
Swoosh-.
The man made a motion of spreading his index and middle fingers.
Then, the woman, face flushed red, slowly lay back and spread her legs wide.
Immediately after, as she exposed her private parts with her own hands, a stream of spring water began to trickle out from beyond the entrance.
Even though the other party hadn't even caressed her, her body reacted on its own.
She had to be in heat and ready to offer her body at any moment in front of this man.
Saaak-.
Slurp!
"Aung! Ung! Ha-up!"
The man licked her soaked pussy softly and drank the water pooled there.
With the man's tongue skillfully digging into the vaginal opening and touching her inner flesh, Rir trembled, unable to handle the pleasure that was driving her wild.
She had been at it countless times just yesterday, and from last night until this morning, she had swum in a sea of pleasure, coming more times than she could count.
Yet, this pleasure never let her go.
Just as she was about to get used to it, the man in front of her would attack a different spot, as if to say that was out of the question.
As she melted completely and let out shrill screams, she would have her other weak points exposed, and all she could do was cry out, leaking fluids from above and below.
"Ang! Ha-ang! Th-there! Hieung! Hageung!!"
After greedily exploring Rir's pussy for a while, Klaus pulled his face away as if that was enough, wiped his mouth roughly, and gestured again.
"Haa, haa...."
Following Klaus's gesture, Rir let out a breathless sigh, closed her legs, and backed away.
She was still terrified of him, but she had learned that the pleasure this scary man gave her was more electrifying than she could have imagined.
At some point, apart from the thought of wanting to live, or that she could live, she began to wait for the "reward."
She even thought that if he touched her as gently as he did just a moment ago, that would be enough.
Having intentionally been given candy to show hope to a mind that had been completely shattered after being tortured to the point where the boundary between pain and pleasure became blurred, Rir had fallen for him completely in just a few days.
'Even junk food is strangely addictive if you eat it enough.'
They say sometimes cheap things whet the appetite, and that was exactly the case with Rir.
If not that, then perhaps hunger is the best sauce, and his own "item" had been starving and going crazy wanting to eat something, having been forced to treat other women slowly on purpose.
"Rir."
"Y-yes, Klaus-nim."
"There's a combat magic lecture this morning. Get ready and come. Don't do anything that draws attention. The other cadets think you're a man, so if you pull any funny business in front of me, you're really going to die."
Klaus was someone who would rather die than be labeled a homosexual.
He didn't want to do that disgusting thing that only those noble bastards did.
Meanwhile, Rir was so startled by the word "die" that she almost had a fit, weeping and begging him not to hurt her.
It wasn't just simply dying; it was the most miserable death a woman could face.
Having clearly learned how terrifying and powerful pleasure was, she had no choice but to stay by Klaus's side and work for him until she died.
"Rir. I clearly said it. If you listen well, I can't promise to dote on you, but I won't hurt you or cause you pain. I'm the type to always pay for what I get, so don't worry."
"R-really?"
"Don't believe me if you don't want to."
"No, no! I b-believe you. I believe you, Klaus-nim!!"
If someone heard that, they'd think a cult had formed.
Klaus issued an order to leave, telling her to go back to her room quietly so no one would see her once she understood.
After sending Rir away, he washed off his body, which had been covered in sweat from poking around the demon woman's inner flesh all night, chose some appropriate clothes, and just as he picked up his pants and grabbed his top—
Knock knock knock!-
"Professor! It's Cecily Leblanc! How about a sparring match with me!!"
She really came. That woman who, whether she was confident in her skills or just wanted to get beaten up more, probably didn't even know herself anymore.
More than that, she really came first thing in the morning; if he had sent Rir away a little later because he was addicted to that "junk food," it could have been quite an awkward situation.
Klaus sighed and slowly opened the door.
"Good morning, Commander Klaus... no, Professor!"
"...I don't think it's a good morning thanks to Cadet Cecily."
"What? Did you just wake up from sleeping? That doesn't seem to be the case...."
That didn't seem to be the case; Klaus's condition was perfectly fine.
He smelled nice as if he had just washed, and his toned upper body was visible through his neat attire....
"Ughhh!"
"...What is it again?"
"B-buttons! Button up! Hurry! I, I can see everything."
"It was just a bit of my chest and stomach, is that a problem?"
"Aren't you even embarrassed?! How can you walk around showing it off like that!"
This happened because you showed up out of the blue, you woman.
When he first met Cecily, Klaus had grumbled like that because he was dumbfounded.
Of course, he had now countered Cecily's shouting quite skillfully.
"You're the one who showed up without me being able to even put my clothes on properly. And what does it matter what I'm doing in my room? Especially a cadet to a professor."
"Uh, eh... does it work like that?"
Having said that, Cecily glanced at Klaus's bare body.
The incredibly toned muscles, and the scars that were so full they looked tragic.
Because she was staring at him blankly, Klaus felt embarrassed for no reason, even though he already knew the situation.
"Didn't you come here to spar? Pull yourself together."
Cecily had been staring blankly at his body until Klaus warned her.
She was certainly a woman who took a lot of interest in the opposite sex's body, unlike Yuliana Natasha.
"You know there's a combat magic lecture this morning, right? So I can't go easy on you for long. 30 minutes, I'll give you exactly 30 minutes."
"That's all?! There's still over two hours left until the lecture starts, can't you give me an hour?! I stayed up all night planning a strategy!"
"The night is for sleeping. If you're going to stay up all night, why does the night even exist?"
"Eh? U-unusual. I heard that Professor Klaus was the most diligent person. They even said you planned strategies while staying up for three days and nights during the Continental War...."
Don't believe all that. It was just a strategy devised to create the best image.
To sum it up, he had slept for three days and nights, but he had never stayed up for three days and nights.
"If you don't like 30 minutes, 20 minutes is also possible."
"Eh? N-no, why is it getting shorter?!"
"Then shall we make it 15 minutes?"
The way to suppress Cecily was to act even more outrageous than she did.
If he treated her that way, she would be flustered and unable to be stubborn or use strange logic or force.
In the end, the two, having agreed on 30 minutes, walked toward the sparring arena set up inside the academy, leaving the sun that had just begun to rise behind them.
'How should I crush her this time.'
Cecily, with a confident expression in front of him, smiling as if she was full of anticipation.
She probably thought it was the excitement that appeared due to her curiosity about the strong, but her body had already begun to recognize it.
The pleasure that comes when you are thoroughly ravaged by an enemy you cannot resist.
He thought about whether he should hold a joint lecture with Rir later.
Without saying a word, Klaus immediately launched himself.
"Ughh?!"
Cecily was quite surprised by Klaus, who rushed in without even saying he was starting.
But as expected of a demon from a warrior race, she regained her composure and created magic arrows.
No, to be precise, it could be called something else rather than arrows.
'Is she trying to convert it into a lump form like me? Sorry, but not everyone can do that.'
Don't try to be a bush warbler that tears its crotch, just do what you were doing.
With that teaching filled in his fist, Klaus reached out before Cecily could even fire her magic.
Shashak!-
'Ohh.'
It's something he always thinks, but if this woman didn't have masochistic tendencies, she might have been remembered as being just a little below Yulia.
Didn't she just sense his speed roughly in the two sparring matches they had and dodge his attack by a hair's breadth?
Of course, since those weren't attacks with his full effort, she would have to suffer much more in a real fight, but anyway, Cecily's talent wasn't just in magic.
"Here I come!!"
What do you mean "Here I come!!" after you've already fired your magic.
That's no different from killing someone and saying "I'm going to kill you!"
Klaus burst into laughter inwardly and moved more smoothly than the movements she had shown, dodging Cecily's attack.
To Cecily, that appearance must have looked like a movement drawing a graceful line as if dancing.
She admired it for a moment, then came to her senses and used magic again.
And immediately after, she kicked off the ground and rushed at Klaus.
'She was trying to make up for the weakness I pointed out in martial arts.'
It goes without saying, but Cecily was not uncoordinated.
She was just more accustomed to long-range combat using magic than close-quarters combat.
Although only one day had passed, her talent was certain, as she had learned by watching even a part of Klaus's movements.
In addition, she might have moved thinking that Klaus would be off guard, assuming he would never engage in close-quarters combat.
However....
'Unfortunately.'
Klaus was already above her head.